Daoist always thinks I'm scumbag for him

Gu Jing was slightly stunned, and then asked, "Old man, what do you want to do to me?" He looked with some curiosity on his face, and looked at him with clear eyes.

The old gentleman said, "Let's consider what you are most worried about right now." He seemed unwilling to say much, and only raised the stick to signal Gu Jing. Tilted a little, shaking slowly.

Suddenly, a sign fell off, revealing some cobweb-like cracks on the dark yellow bamboo board, and eight characters were engraved on it: If you have one, you will be happy, if you have one, you will be worried.

The old man's fingers were thin, he closed his eyes and rubbed them for a while, then grinned and said, "I won the lottery." He looked at Gu Jing and said, "Congratulations, you won the lottery."

Gu Jing's gaze stayed on the stick for a few seconds, his eyes were dark and dark, making it difficult to see the expression inside, then he raised his eyes to look at Qingyuan, with a light smile, "Qingyuan, let's go."

Qingyuan looked at that old man with great personality, his eyes are now half closed again, as if he is not awake, he is in the busy city on the corner of the street, but he seems to be at home leisurely.

He pinched a piece of broken silver and put it on the table, then left with Gu Jing.

Gu Jing seemed a little silent on the road, the bustling scene in front of him did not interest him at all, Qingyuan clearly felt his depression, and brought him to an inn.

The door of the Beijing Inn is painted red, and there is a row of mahogany fences in front of the door. Some lanterns are dotted on the octagonal eaves, watching the bustle and bustle.

He asked for one to go to the room, and went in with Gu Jing.

Seeing Qingyuan bring him into the inn, Gu Jing obediently followed him. He didn't even ask why, and was led by him into the room and sat on the bed.

Qingyuan tapped his brow lightly with his fingers, and sat aside by himself, "What's the matter, you look frowning?" Since the lottery was drawn just now, he seemed preoccupied, and there was a shadow between his drooping eyebrows and eyes.

Gu Jing slowly closed his eyes, "I'm thinking about the lottery just drawn." He has never believed in ghosts and gods, but when he drew lots, he was thinking about Qingyuan. Even if he didn't believe it, he still hoped that it was a Signed, all I want is peace of mind.

Gu Jing's mind is relatively delicate, and coupled with so many years of indifferent treatment, he has serious worries about gain and loss, and only hopes that everything is the best.

Thinking of this, Qingyuan looked at the restless soul, and said softly, "Don't worry, no matter what you think, those bad things will never happen." His tone was gentle, but with a reassuring power , people are convinced invisibly.

There is a painting hanging in the room, on which are layers of colorful peonies. Against the backdrop of green leaves, those stamens are more gorgeous and luxurious, dazzling and aggressive.

Gu Jing's eyes fell on the painting, and he said softly, "I'm coming out today, you don't know." Although it was a question, his tone was calm, and he already knew the result.

Qingyuan and Huo Yanyu have been in love for many years, so they will not make him sad, even if they take their prince out of the palace, they have to do it secretly.

Qingyuan nodded hesitantly, he pursed the corners of his lips and said, "Are you unhappy that I'm hiding it from Huo Yanyu?" What he is doing now is just doing it secretly.

Gu Jing shook his head, with a hint of exhaustion in his voice, "Never".Qingyuan is willing to accompany him out, he is already very happy, and he doesn't care whether this behavior is aboveboard or sneaky.

He got a flower and held it carefully, not caring how it got there.

Gu Jing closed his eyes, and slowly hugged Qingyuan. He pressed Qingyuan's temperature against him, like a man in the water grabbing the last piece of driftwood, and asked quietly, "If he knows, Will you still treat me like this?"

Qingyuan loves Huo Yanyu, this is something he has always known, he will not expect this person to forget Huo Yanyu in the past, because even he himself knows that this is impossible.

He was just worried that after Huo Yanyu found out, Qingyuan would turn a blind eye to him like before.

Humans are very strange creatures. If Qingyuan had been treating him like this, he would not have expected too much, but he had treated him nicely. If he took it back, he would not be able to bear it.

The person in his arms leaned gently, even touching them a little, Qingyuan didn't speak for a long time, and Gu Jing didn't urge him, just closed his eyes and put his head on his chest.

The room was quiet, and then Gu Jing heard Qing Yuan's answer, "Yes," he slowly stroked Gu Jing's lower back, caressing without any desire, his voice was very low, but his words were solemn, "Even if He knows, and I will treat you well."

The soreness in his heart became more and more serious. Gu Jing stretched out his hand to grab Qingyuan's skirt, raised his head and pressed his lips to it. This was not the first time he kissed Qingyuan, but it was the first time he got a response.

His lips were tender and lingering, kissing him little by little, with pity and tenderness, kissing him cherishedly.

Gu Jing closed his eyes and responded, his hand gradually moved down, he slid across his chin and Adam's apple, and gently stroked his chest, with an inexplicable and sultry taste between his slightly cool and white fingers.

Going further, someone pinched his wrist suddenly, Qingyuan stepped back, his lips were moist, the color was like soaked petals, he looked down at Gu Jing with water in his eyes, and didn't speak.

Gu Jing pursed his lips slightly, then raised his head to press them again, and murmured softly, "Qingyuan..." He spoke in a soft voice from between his lips and teeth, every word engraved in his heart thousands of times .

Qingyuan felt that something would happen sooner or later if he kept kissing like this, he turned his head slightly to avoid it, put his palm on Gu Jing's back and said slowly, "You take a rest, we'll have lunch here."

The person in front of him turned his head to reveal a part of his neck hidden in the neckline. There was a mark the size of a copper coin on his fair skin. The color had darkened, but it was still noticeable. possessive.

He rejected himself, carrying the traces left by others.

Gu Jing's hand clenched the skirt for a moment, and the folds on it looked like sluggish flowers. He took a small step back, and then let go of his hand to smooth out those marks inch by inch. Nothing could be heard in the voice. Emotion, "OK."

After lunch, the two went around the capital again, and they didn't return to the palace until the afternoon.

As soon as Qingyuan arrived at the Mingji Hall, he saw a person guarding the door. He was sitting on a mahogany chair like a grandpa, his slender legs were crossed together, his face was a little sleepy, and he said lazily, "Your Majesty let me Waiting for a long time."

The sun fell on his face, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and his demeanor was a little dark, making him look very difficult to mess with.

Qingyuan stared at him, "He Louming, why are you here?"

Those ministers didn't know what happened back then, but both Gu Jing and Huo Yanyu knew that He Louming was not afraid of being caught when he entered the palace in such an open manner.

Oh, yes, I'm really not afraid, after all, in terms of strength alone, He Louming is considered the top among them, and the other three may not be able to beat him together.

He Louming raised his eyes lazily, and said with a half-smile, "Your Majesty, why can't I come." He narrowed his eyes slowly, "What are you going out of the palace for today?" With a soft tone, Like the sweep of a rattlesnake's tail, it carried a dangerous meaning.

This look of provoking a teacher to inquire about a crime really does not treat him as an outsider.

Qingyuan pointed to the inside of the hall, if you want to go in, don't be here, after all there are so many people around.

He Louming glanced lightly, then got up and went in.

As soon as Fang entered the door, he was crushed against the wall. He Louming reached out and put the person between his arm and the wall. His whole body was full of aggression, and he moved closer to grab that thin lip until it was stained. One side turned his head away after dark, and said in an unclear tone, "You remembered!"

Otherwise, how could Qingyuan go out with Gu Jing? !

He must have remembered the past, otherwise he would not have allowed himself to kiss him.

Qingyuan didn't deny it, he just pursed his lips slowly, and a sound slipped out of his voice, with a calm expression on his face.

He Louming reached out to touch his face, and kneaded it vigorously, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go back together." Don't worry about the rest of the soul, it's better for them to go back sooner.

Qingyuan just glanced at him quietly, he is seldom angry, but sometimes when he looks at people with no expression on his face, it makes people feel a little terrified, and He Louming feels a little guilty in his heart.

He touched his nose, and his voice became softer, "I'm mainly worried that you are too tired." He Louming still didn't forget to discredit himself at this time, relying on other souls not having memory, he complained, "Look at your lord , has a lot of things and has a bad temper, and that Wang Jun has a lot of thoughts, and that Jingchen, to be honest, I always feel that he has been punished by God and hurt his brain."

He pulled all three spirits out for a walk, and He Louming was satisfied at this point, he leaned over and kissed that thin lips, "It's just me, I found my memory by myself, don't worry about it, and You don’t need to be too tired.” So I hurried to coax him.

Qingyuan calmly let him kiss, and after a while he said slowly, "I kissed Gu Jing."

He Louming didn't react for a while, but saw Qingyuan pointing to his lips, and added, "I kissed Gu Jing, and then you kiss me."

Isn't that the same as kissing yourself?

He Louming froze for a moment, wanted to rub it on his lips, but felt that it was not good, his face turned from blue to white, and he seemed to be suspicious of life.

A smile flashed across Qingyuan's eyes, and he said calmly, "Don't kiss me casually in the future, or you will kiss yourself."

These are all secondary, the main reason is that He Louming likes to leave marks, he likes to bite people like a puppy, and sometimes his teeth get stuck after kissing, he is afraid that Huo Yanyu will see his lips swollen. I can't tell.

He Louming's hair is drooping, it's fine if he can't do some happy things, now he can't even get along with each other, they treat each other like brothers, what's the point of being a Taoist couple.

He looked at Qingyuan with an unhappy expression, and said sleepily, "I'll think of a way to make this plane end soon." Go back early!

Qingyuan rubbed his fingertips subconsciously, and he looked at He Louming thoughtfully, "How can you end it sooner?"

He Louming also said that the two of them would go back. He thought it was unintentional, but now it seems that he might really have a way.

He Louming knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and felt a little regretful in his heart. He licked his lips and said, "I have memories from the past, and with Jingchen's help, we can find a way to get out of here."

Every world has its own rules, and there is a saying in this world that a mortal can practice Taoism, and he can leave without breaking the rules.

Qingyuan tapped his leg lightly, "What are the restrictions?"

"The four souls must be sincerely willing to leave." The four souls check and balance each other. He is a little stronger, but he can't force those souls.

In other words, although he hated those few, there was nothing he could do, none of them could kill each other.

Geez, that's annoying.

Qingyuan lowered his eyes slowly, he must be sincerely willing to leave...

He Louming sat here for a while, seeing the sun was about to set before leaving.

After he left, Qingyuan sat alone in the Mingji Hall, and the calming tea was brewed and brought up. He thought about his thoughts little by little. The most difficult thing now is Huo Yanyu and Gu Jing, that is to say, as long as they can't be comforted No matter how noisy they are, they will be able to leave soon.

Qingyuan slowly tightened his fingers, he felt that he could hold on again.

Hmm, maybe it was not discovered just like the previous plane?

The author has something to say: Before: ah, what to do, it may be discovered...

Now: (lucky) Maybe it can be hidden...

Small theater: When the god is asleep, various races take turns guarding him, this time it is the Celestial Clan.

Tianzu likes to stare at the gods very much. He usually covers the gods with his wings, and then looks slowly by himself.

The Celestial Clan is called Jing.

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